『𝕮𝖍𝖆𝖕𝖙𝖊𝖗 4』

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She's right in front of me. 


My sister, Im Tzuyu. 


"Nayeon-unnie."

"Tzuyu-ah."

We both whispered softly. 


I returned my gaze at Chaeyoung who looked a bit disheveled and waited for her answer. "Yes, Nayeon-unnie. I already apologized to her. I also insisted on buying her a drink, since she told me she has a spare shirt in her car." The maknae lengthfully explained her plan. 


I couldn't help but to look at my sister again. I peered into her eyes, seeking for answers I know she could not answer. 


"It's alright miss. I could just go now to my car and change, it's not a big deal," my sister timidly pleaded with the hard-headed maknae and made eye-contact with me as if asking me to help her change the mind of the latter girl. 


"Maybe the girl is busy, Chaeyoung! You can just ask her again next time she's free," luckily, Momo beat me to it to knock some sense into Chaeyoung. 


"But--" 


"I can change my top first, then, I'll join you guys. How does that sound, Chaeyoung-ssi?" My sister then offered, what a kind-hearted woman this one is. I shook my head slightly in disbelief, still not being able to grasp the idea of seeing my sister and being in the same room with her after some years apart. 


"I can come with you," I suddenly blurted out, arousing panic in me, "Just to make sure you do come back and don't lose your way." What kind of lame excuse was that Im Nayeon?! You graduated top of your class and that's the best excuse you can make!?


My sister smiled and said, "Sure, Nayeon-ssi."


A chill entered my spine as she uttered those. It feels weird for my sister to call me so formally and not calling me 'unnie.' I moved my chair a bit and stood up. Gesturing for her to lead the way to her car. Chaeyoung then sat down on her seat and waved us goodbye, while Momo just sat there staring at us but still had a smile on her face. 


I silently followed my sister towards the exit of the coffee shop. The walk towards the parking lot was quiet and it wasn't uncomfortable. I just miss my sister's presence, that's why maybe I don't mind the silence. I was so into my thoughts that I didn't notice Tzuyu stop abruptly and faced my direction. That action caused me to bump into her chest, and she didn't hesitate to hug me tightly. I froze momentarily and remembered we were away from prying eyes of people. 

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